shady helmy's Blog
August 16, 2007
Once I Was sitting and thinking
Of the dark side of me
I then realized that my life is swinging
Between reality and dreams
And that I am lost there
In a middle of no where
In between
I cannot be that down-to-earth
Because who always sticks to earth will never fly
And I cannot fly up with birds
Becouse sadly I am not one of them
At that second I realized that
I have always been prisoner in this great prison called life
Imprisoned in secret
Terrifyingly lonely
With a faint hope to survive
Maybe you just think I am mad
Maybe I am racing ago and time
But simply all I know is that
Searching for a new life is not a crime
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